THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 35~


~GIVE ME A CHANCE.


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'*A*mara, all this time I liked you. I love you, Amara.'


The sentence continued to buzz in Amara's ears. A statement he had never heard in his life. Galang so easy to throw the sentence without thinking about his feelings as a woman.


Is this real?


Or.. Is this just a dream?


This second, there was a rich, educated, big-name man just expressing his feelings. Amara was stunned, staring at the tanned bead in front of her. He tried to find lies there, but he did not meet.


'If this is a dream, please wake me up soon, Lord. But, if this is indeed the reality, what answer should I give him. I'm really layman about this. Cinta—once I've never been in love. I'm afraid, I'm afraid if I choose wrong. Mr. Galang is a good man, too good and perfect even for a woman like me. Am I worthy? Do I deserve it? Meanwhile, he once failed to establish a relationship with his wife. I... I really—'


"Mara. You heard me, right?" asked Galang to confirm because Amara did not seem to react at all. Galang thought, did this woman feel shocked by the expression of her heart just now.


"Hey ...." Galang's palm now turned on Amara's cheek.


Amara gasped at the warmth coming from Galang's palm. His heart was back in a strange gash.


"Yes, sir." Amara moved clumsy and nervous. "Sorry." His lips said so. I don't know what Amara's intention was to apologize.


"Mara, look at me. Look into my eyes." Galang understood with the attitude shown by Amara at this time. Therefore, he held Amara back from looking into his eyes.


Again, their eyes met. Amara could even feel the warmth of the breath blowing from Galang's nose.


"Did you find anything?"


"What?"


"Love..."


"Love...?"


Galang nodded slowly.


"Yes .. love" he said, rubbing the smooth cheek gently and feelingly.


Amara looks so beautiful in Galang's eyes. For some reason, everything in this girl, Galang really likes it. Eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips. Everything is so beautiful and perfect.


"Sa-me." Amara's eyelids blinked slowly, so that the lentic feathers moved beautifully. As if to seduce Galang to keep looking at him.


"You're beautiful, Amara. Hugely. Do you know that?" glaring at Galang frontally. His brain is starting to get out of control.


Amara edged back to create a distance between him and Galang that was thinning.


"Sir, I ...." Don't ask, how is Amara's heartbeat right now. It was almost fainting to hear the praise of a Galang Aditya Pratama. The praise he thought was too. ah, never mind! Amara doesn't want a big head.


"You need not rush to answer, Amara. I will wait for you," said Galang again trying to give the girl a little time.


"But, Sir. I can't give you an answer anytime soon. I have to convince my heart first because this is my first" Amara revealed what had been in her head.


Galang lowered his gaze on Amara's fingers creeping over the bed. Even so tight, the lining sheets are attracted. He smiled, looked at Amara again and asked,


"Are you scared? You look so nervous?"


"Huh?" Amara gawked, then followed the direction of Galang's view which was now staring at his fingers. "Lit-a little." He suddenly took off the squeeze on the bed sheet.


'He's really plain.' Galang makes amused.


"That means you haven't been together at all?" tanyanya.


Amara shakes. "Not yet."


"Why? Why haven't you?"


"Because I know myself. Anybody wants to be the same poor woman and have one child like me" Amara replied as she was.


All this time she never expected that a man would marry her. Living alone with love is enough for him.


"Why? Do women like you have no right to be happy? Do not be inferior. Not well. Will you live alone forever? That's not possible, is it?" Galang said his opinion, he disagreed less with Amara's thinking.


Amara shakes. "That's possible. Because I feel happy even though only two with Love. Then, why do I look for a partner if the couple is not right. What exists only makes us hurt," he said justifying his own thinking.


Aroused with Amara. This girl really has a mind that not all women have. Tough and independent. Coupled with his loving nature which he believed to be very pure.


Holy hooch! At the moment the man is becoming a teenager who is just growing up. Doesn't he remember his general being almost four heads? ckckck...


'Is he really Mr Galang? Why is he so different from yesterday?' Amara grimaced, noticing Galang's unusual attitude.


"Father is still the husband of people. Where could I possibly be in a relationship with another woman's property."


"I never said I was divorced from my wife. Did you not hear me say the same Kevin?"


Amara remembered. He still remembers it well. And so he nodded his head.


"Yes already. If you still remember. So how's?"


"I ... I ...." Amara turned her eyes the other way.


'Why does Mr Galang like to look at me? Does he not know if I can be a khilaf?' amara grumbled in the heart.


"romance."


"Give me time, sir."


"alright. But not for too long. If you don't want me to get married to me." Galang chuckled afterwards, while Amara immediately gulped and looked at him.


"Why are you scary? Am I not entitled to reject you? So, you have no right to make me marry you," asked Amara fearfully.


"There was. Of course I have rights. I'm your boss?" Galang increasingly aggressively teasing Amara who began to look upset.


"But—"


Galang quickly covered Amara's mouth with his index finger, so the girl fell silent immediately. He could only open his eyes.


"Listen to me. Seriously am. I want you to think about it well. Open your heart to me. I promise I will give whatever is in this world to a golden-hearted woman like you" said Galang, pausing for a moment and then put away his finger and switch to cupping Amara's little face.


"...give me a chance. Follow me Amara. Be the medicine to heal the wounds in my heart that have not been completely dry. You are my reason for daring to love a woman again. Is that not enough?"


'God ... What is this? Why is his gaze so drowning.'


Amara consciously nodded her head.


"Ba-good. I will answer it one more week," he said, which was immediately greeted by a loud shout by Galang.


"It's been too long, Amara."


"Five days. That's five days away."


"It's late."


"Four. Four more days."


"Ck! The Amara."


"How late?" Amara was confused and scared. Galang really urged him.


"Tomorrow. I want the answer tomorrow." A line of smiles was imprinted on the man's lips. He was happy because he managed to make Amara confused. It was from his eyes that kept blinking.


Swallowed and said,


"Well-well. I'll give you the answer tomorrow," break up Amara finally.


Galang smiled at him, being a little pushy no problem. As long as he can have Amara completely. Then, slowly he brought his face closer to the face of Amara who was still in his grasp.


'Sir Galang wants to do something?' Frightened and as if her body was frozen, Amara could only close her eyes tightly.


In the next second, he felt a chewy object that felt warm stuck on his forehead for quite a while. Galang put a kiss on the girl's forehead.


Amara's eyelids slowly opened after Galang ended his kiss.


The first thing that happened in his life. A man kissed her forehead, and it felt so warm. It was as if thousands of butterflies were tickling Amara's heart.


"Remember. Don't make me wait long. Okay?"


Once again Amara was only able to nod her head. He's still trying to wake himself up from all this.


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